Luyện nghe bài hát IV. Sweatpants

Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game
Half-Thai thickie, all she wanna do is
Got her hair done, braids, now she A$AP
so insensitive, she asking, "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin', real nigga
kid, asshole: paint me as a villain
Still spitting that cash flow: DJ
I got a on both coasts, pH balance
Real nigga, I rep those, why Cause I said so
Hip in the Pepto, I got five on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo, you faker than Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware, but really are you eating
Are you eating though? Nigga, are you though?
Breakfast, and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases, why faces look so e-m-o?
Watch a hater me, wanna play me like a piano
My know Japanese, yo' girl, she jocking me
No hands like soccer teams and y'all boys like Socrates
You niggas copping these, niggas ain't looking like me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D. but I 'em with no problem
'em, Problem (Problem!)

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm [x3}
Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a

Don't be mad cause I'm me better than you doing you [x3]
than you doing you, fuck it, what you gon' do?

Different color, my passport, Instagram my stack
Hashtag my day wear and your girl my day care
And I'm born rich, life ain't (silver spoon coon, ho)
Ain't nobody and my Fisker, "vroom, vroom," ho
nobody

Fiskers don't make noise when they up just so you know

Top of the 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a million was not the quota
My father owned of MoMA and did it with no diploma
off, got no rules, tripping off of them toadstools
More green than my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff
Got a glass house in the Palisades, a-k-a
White hood, hood, (okay-kay-kay)
custom, you shop at IKEA
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending money, it's longer than Nia
like a Coppola, me and Sofia
Waking up broke, man, wouldn't be ya
Friends with the man, help a nigga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble I see her
"Err-err-err-err": onomatopoeia, oh, I got my on! (Tell 'em, mane)
I'm so they had to dump the Gatorade
And I don't give a about my family name

Don't be mad cause I'm doing me than you doing you [x3]
Better you doing you, fuck it, what you gon' do?